dreaming of the person you want to be is wasting the person you already are.
I'm thought of as this pissy, complaining, freaked-out schizophrenic who wants to kill himself all the time.
I like to have strong opinions with nothing to back them up with besides my primal sincerity. I like sincerity. I lack sincerity.
If you ever need anything please don't hesitate to ask someone else first.
Before I die many will die with me and they'll deserve it. See you in Hell.
Life isn't nearly as sacred as the appreciation of passion.